"If you want to set up a memorial archway when you are mounting paper, it's useless to say more. Let's do it!" Chuxuan felt that he had heard too much and wanted to vomit. He didn't want to hear their gibberish, so he issued the war book directly.
"Dong!"
Chu Xuan step forward, feet of the golden lotus blooming, void a shock, the right hand gently lifted.
In a moment, the wind and clouds were surging in the sky and the sky, and ruicai billions were hanging down from him.
"Don't worry! All the people in the world can be protected by my chuxuan alone. Without you, the East will only be safer and cleaner. "
Don't wait for these half step true fairy to answer, Chu Xuan already fell to hand.
With these people, there is no need to be polite before soldiers, and there is no need to be modest.
All of them can besiege themselves, and they can attack first.
"Boom!"
See Chu Xuan palm shot out hundreds of thick as well cover of the nine color God thunder, a brain call to those who have not yet responded to the true half step.
"Boy, you are cunning."
The half step real immortals were so frightened that they repeatedly pinched the Dharma to fight against the nine color God thunder, and withdrew at the same time.
They dare not challenge the nine color God thunder. After all, there are not many half step real immortals who are proficient in the thunder method.
These old monsters, each of their own, fled from the area attacked by the nine color thunder one after another. The swords of heaven and earth crisscrossed, the sounds of the road roared, the shadows of fists filled the sky, and all kinds of magic weapons were fleeing in disorder.
In addition to the fierce sword spirit and roaring fury of the nine color God thunder, this place is extremely beautiful.
As if the northern and southern poles of the aurora in the fight like, is very beautiful, can directly let people ignore the hidden crisis.
But the more beautiful the appearance, the more frightening the hidden crisis, these half step true immortal, at the moment is unbearable.
They want to leave, but also have to resist the sudden nine color God thunder, don't mention more suffocating.
"Boom!"
However, Chu Xuan seems to eat them, not to give them space to fight back.
In the void, the thunder tide converges. Chu Xuan turns his hand to cover the cloud and the hand to the rain. With a tap of his palm, the chaotic thunder tide condenses into a huge palm, which is the same as the huge palm that just suppressed Quanzhen swordsman.
However, this huge palm is bigger and thicker. The most important thing is that the nine color God thunder only occupies half of the country.
It contains a lot of immortal Qi, chaotic Qi, Hongmeng purple gas, xuanhuang mother gas, and a lot of primitive witch Qi and primitive magic Qi.
Chu Xuan poured almost all his spiritual cultivation into this giant palm.
In this handprint, the light is shining, the thunder is flying, the sword is roaring, the rune is flying, the law is flashing and the flame is strong.
Chu Xuan wants to finish the whole battle and slap these guys to death. He doesn't want to pester them and waste time.
This scene scared everyone, even those martial arts and monks who were not happy with the half step real immortal, all showed their intolerance, and their hearts were more difficult to express.
Chuxuan, this is to kill hundreds of real immortals with one slap!
It's incredible. It's unbelievable.
"Chu Xuan, if you do this, don't you fear that the world's leisurely mouth will attack you?"
One of them, a half step immortal, had a low level of cultivation and was the most miserable one. When he escaped from the future, he was hit by a nine color crack. He bit his teeth and flashed a trace of humiliation in his eyes and roared.
"Why do people want to attack me? It's not that I'm going to trouble you. It's that you ask for trouble and you can't blame anyone else. "
Chu Xuan shook his head and stood with his hands down.
"You can't kill us. If we're all dead, you can't kill the demons in the world? Can you really fight against the Western gods? Their strength, their depth, is beyond your imagination. "
He is also a half step immortal who is weak in cultivation. Being struck by the nine color gods, he is extremely miserable. He is also oppressed by the huge palm condensed in the void. He is hard to move. He is about to crack his heart and is hard to walk.
"I said, I can suppress the world by myself." At the moment, chuxuan is like a stubborn old man who doesn't get oil and salt.